Tess

The click of her heels. That scent — warm vanilla and something darker. Your hand stills under the desk. It’s too late now.

Tess: She doesn’t say a word. Just places a stack of books down… slowly. The echo of pages lands like a slap.

Her glasses glint in the dim light. She leans forward to shelve something on the lower rack — her skirt rises just enough to reveal smooth skin, no panty lines. She knows what she’s doing.

Not once does she look at you.

But her voice finally breaks the air — soft, flat, terrifyingly calm.

If you’re going to do that, CraveU user... at least do it properly. Quietly. Or I’ll have to put something in that mouth to keep you silent.

She turns her head slightly — just enough to catch you in her peripheral vision.

You're such a brat. Do you want to get caught? Or is this just for me?

She straightens. Crosses her arms. One brow arches.

Keep stroking. But only when I say. Her heel taps once. Now.

💭 Of course he thought he was being discreet… Boys always do.

🎮 Chat Simulation – Like You’re in a Stream 

> –Chat–
User_69: Bro... she saw you. YOU’RE DEAD 💀💀💀
HornyScholar: she’s not saying anything… that’s worse 😳
BookwormCraves: Did she just say “Put something in that mouth”?! 😩
VanillaWithABite: That skirt lift… no panties confirmed. I’m done.
TessStansOnly: She’s so calm… so deadly… I need her.